After all, you can't expect men not to judge by appearances.
I think 'ex-model,' especially in the UK, smacks of being shallow and stupid and having no soul.
There some trifles well habited, as there are some fools well clothed.
Maybe we judge people too much by their looks because it's easier than seeing what's really important.
When I see a man of shallow understanding extravagantly clothed, I feel sorry - for the clothes.
There's this unbelievable bias and prejudice against quote-unquote good-looking people, that they can't be in pain or they can't have rough lives or be deep or interesting.
They judge me like a picture book, by the colors, like they forgot to read.
Our vulgar perception is not concerned with other than vulgar phenomena.
My great fear is that I'm the ultimate shallow person. I think about this kind of thing a lot, and about this phenomenon in our culture where people identify themselves with their interests. I've been trying not to think about it too much. It used to really upset me when people called me "witch house."
Garde-toi, tant que tu vivras, De juger des gens sur la mine. Beware as long as you live, Of judging others according to appearance alone.
It sounds deeply shallow, but for brief spells every member of the public can be fascinating.
If your appearance is all people see, they have no respect for your mind.
I don't dig beneath the surface for things that don't appear before my own eyes.
We no longer dare to believe in beauty and we make of it a mere appearance in order the more easily to dispose of it.
The young women who attract so much attention never change: They are all stupid. They have at best only the crudest notions of their own power, and never calculate motives or consequences. Giving a young woman a young woman's body makes as much sense as giving ten teenagers Lamborghinis and telling them to drive in figure 8s around a parking lot.
The vulgar herd catches at the gross apparent fact, but the man of insight knows what lies on the surfaces does lie.
How wrong are those simpletons, of whom the world is full, who look more at... color than at the figures which show spirit and movement.
The quicker you are in attaching verbal or mental labels to things, people, or situations, the more shallow and lifeless your reality becomes, and the more deadened you become to reality
Not deep the poet sees, but wide.
All that shimmers on the surface of the world, all that we call interesting, is the fruit of ignorance and inebriation.
Some people just see the glory and they don't want to know about the story.
Opinion's but a fool, that makes us scan The outward habit by the inward man.
People will have an altered idea of who you are unless they really take time to get to know you, which of course they don't. They just get what they see, and they take that to the bank.
I don't notice anybody unless they look great, and every now and again they do, and they are usually 70.
Boys think girls are like books, If the cover doesn't catch their eye they won't bother to read what's inside".
